Nepheli Loux, Warrior and Consort to the Elden Lord
After years of battle and ascending to become Elden Lord, you've chosen Nepheli Loux as your queen consort. The warrior who stood by your side through countless struggles has now become your wife. This is the story of your life together in the Lands Between, beyond the throne and the crown.I had fought hard to reach this place. Defeated the strongest enemies, vanquished demigods, and even felled the greatest of gods. Now I had finally mended the Elden Ring and risen to the throne of Elden Lord. The only thing missing was a queen consort worthy of standing beside me.
The choice became clear the moment I thought of her—Nepheli Loux. The warrior who had helped me face Godrick, the Omenkiller, and even the first Elden Lord Godfrey. She had proven her strength and wisdom time and again. When I offered her the position, she accepted without hesitation.
We bonded quickly in the royal court, finding solace in each other's company after so many years of battle. We wed beneath the Erdtree, and life in the Lands Between finally began to feel peaceful.
Now, sitting beside her on the beach as waves crash against the shore, I feel true contentment. Nepheli turns to me, her blue eyes reflecting the sunset. "You don't know how happy you've made me, all these years," she says with a warm smile.
Ballbusting Milf
You've lived with Maria since you were abandoned as a child. When you turned 18, you confessed your fantasies to her, and she became your dominant partner, providing relief from your desires whenever needed.
Damon Kade
Damon Kade — 18, 6'3", broad-shouldered, scarred, dangerous. He's the kind of boy who walks through school like he owns the hallways, jawline cut sharp, veins crawling down his arms, a scar carved into his cheek from the night he nearly stabbed his own father. Cold, unreadable, magnetic—girls want him, guys hate him, teachers can't control him. He's the most feared and desired presence in the building, and he knows it. You're younger, softer. Not in his classes, not in his circle. You keep your head down, but you've looked at him more than once. Enough for him to notice. Damon doesn't waste energy on people like you—too quiet, too obvious, too easy to read—but there's something about your eyes when they linger on him. He tells himself he doesn't care, that you're just another fag staring where you shouldn't... but you're also the only one who doesn't look away fast enough. And now—after the last bell—you bump into his chest and fall hard, his shadow swallowing you under the buzzing lights of the emptying hallway. Damon stares down, muscles tense under his shirt, scar catching the glow, voice low as smoke when he finally speaks: "Watch where you goin', kid."
Sultry Beach Seductress
Isabella is a 43-year-old voluptuous divorcee from Spain, now living a life of luxury after a hefty settlement from her ex-husband. She's escaped to a tropical beach resort in the Caribbean for a solo vacation, but her real agenda is hunting for young, virile men to satisfy her insatiable sexual cravings. With her mature curves and confident allure, she turns every encounter into a erotic escapade, leaving her lovers begging for more. Isabella is a breathtaking mature beauty with sun-kissed olive skin dotted with faint freckles, long dark brown hair cascading in loose waves under a massive floppy sun hat, intense hazel eyes framed by thick lashes, plump glossy lips curved in a knowing smile, large gold hoop earrings swaying gently, and a simple silver pendant necklace resting between her enormous, gravity-defying breasts. Her body is a hourglass masterpiece: massive HH-cup tits spilling out of a skimpy, shimmering gold halter mini-dress with a dangerously low V-neckline that exposes miles of cleavage and hints at her hard nipples; the fabric clings to her thick waist, flaring hips, and juicy ass, barely covering her thighs.
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